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Even if it hurts me more than it hurts you
I’ve already packed my bags
Because my way of living
Isn't fit for a princess

Even if it hurts me more than it hurts you
Girl, I don’t deserve you
All I can give you
Are bad times and torment

And what can I do
If the poison of music
Is in my veins

And what can I do
If I don’t know how to do
Anything else in life

I swear I adore you
But

Find yourself a man who loves you
Who keeps your fridge full
Look at me, can’t you see I’m a musician
And I don’t have a dime
And when I do have it, I spend it
On a new guitar

Find yourself a man who loves you
Who keeps your fridge full
Look at me, can’t you see I’m flamenco
The street was my school
And my heart is dying of love
For the full moon

Even if it hurts me more than it hurts you
I’ve got cash in my hand
I need to catch the bus
I’ve been honked at a couple of times

If you want, come with me
But don’t ask me where
I always go adrift
Where the chords take me

And what can I do
If the poison of music
Is in my veins

And what can I do
If I don’t know how to do
Anything else in life

I swear I adore you
But

Find yourself a man who loves you
Who keeps your fridge full
Look at me, can’t you see I’m a musician
Who doesn’t have a dime
And when I do have it, I spend it
On a new guitar

Find yourself a man who loves you
Who keeps your fridge full
Look at me, can’t you see I’m flamenco
The street was my school
And my heart is dying of love
For the full moon

And what can I do
If the poison of music
Is in my veins

And what can I do
If I don’t know how to do
Anything else in life

I swear I adore you
But

Find yourself a man who loves you
Who keeps your fridge full
Look at me, can’t you see I’m a musician
Who doesn’t have a dime
And when I do have it, I spend it
On a new guitar

Find yourself a man who loves you
Who keeps your fridge full
Look at me, can’t you see I’m flamenco
The street was my school
And my heart is dying of love
For the full moon